Ride the Bullet - Axel Rudi Pell

I hear some voices in the rain Coming through the cloud on a storming night We live on remain We feel in the pain in shimmering light At night All alone in the

See the fly on the wall And the spider's sitting closely Build a church out of stone And the devil's watching angry On and on You open the gates Calling out luc

Cold winter is coming All the leaves are falling down You left without a trace And leaving me veined No words of sorrow Or have I been blind Still hear your voi

On our way to nowhere behind the black sun We're passing by the old horizon Coming close to the edge When we realize There's a hole in the sky The world has gon

Hold on The sentinel is screaming All hell's breaking loose So don't walk away But we're leaving all behind With nothing left to lose On the way to our journey